Soon, Leng Feng met the legendary Song Zheyuan. Song Zheyuan was not wearing a hat at this time. When he saw Leng Feng arriving, he put his hat on from the table. Leng Feng saw the shadow of Liu Xiang in Song Zheyuan. Maybe the warlord at this time

They all have the same temperament.

"I heard that your kid has been very crazy recently. Not only was he expelled from Germany for fighting, but you are also chasing that little Japanese officer in the country. Now because of you, the little Japanese cavalry has begun to approach the demilitarized zone. What are you doing?

This will cause trouble!" Song Zheyuan complained all over the place, which made Leng Feng slap his hot face on his butt. Qin Dechun didn't even say a word, you general are afraid of causing trouble?!

"We are old enemies. In Germany it was because he embarrassed me. When I came to Peking, he provoked me several times. I am not a coward, so why should I be afraid of him?" Leng Feng retorted.

"You!" Song Zheyuan choked, which was really strange. Except for the aloof Bald Jiang who always put eye drops on himself, no one has dared to call himself a weakling for so many years.

"Do you know that your recklessness will bring disaster to the whole of Peiping, and even the whole of North China? When the time comes, I think your strong bones can stop a few bullets from the stupid Japanese!" Song Zheyuan pointed at Leng Feng's nose and cursed.

"The little devils are worried that the whole of China is not living in a day or two. Even if we make no mistakes at all, they still have to provoke a war if they make mistakes. Have you never heard of a saying? There is no excuse for wanting to incriminate others."

Song Zheyuan: "Haha? You think clearly? Are you the only one who is smart? If it weren't for the diplomatic mediation back then, do you think the stupid Japanese could just let it go after occupying the three eastern provinces?"

Leng Feng was not to be outdone: "That is because the Japanese found that after occupying the three northeastern provinces, they did not have the strength to continue attacking North China, but they will do so one day. Now they are just accumulating strength and regard the little devil's delaying strategy as a life-saving straw.

, that is a judgment that can only be made by incompetent politicians. As a soldier, he is not prepared to fight at all times. Instead, he talks about the fear of being scapegoated every day. He does not think about how to resist foreign humiliation but thinks about diplomatic mediation. It is really a shame for a soldier."

Upon hearing this, Song Zheyuan laughed and pointed at Leng Feng: "Don't think I don't know. Aren't you on the front line suppressing bandits? What kind of credit did Zhang Xueliang give you? Why don't you dare to scold that pretty boy of his and scold me?"

Here you go? When I chopped off the little devil’s head on the Great Wall, that Zhang family boy was still fighting fiercely with the Red Army behind him! Don’t think I don’t know what your Central Army is planning to make this place a mess. It’s best if Japan

People are moving in, so you can naturally bring in the Central Army. By then, I, as commander, will be done!"

Leng Feng didn't want to argue with Song Zheyuan. Talking about one thousand to ten thousand, any national justice that Song Zheyuan said was empty. He was just worried about someone grabbing the territory. For Song Zheyuan, the Japanese were not a foreign insult, but a harmonious relationship.

Lao Chiang and others came here to grab territory.

"If you don't agree with each other, let's take your leave." Leng Feng didn't talk nonsense. He turned around and left. Song Zheyuan was not Chen Cheng. Song Zheyuan was a real warlord. He slapped the table and said, "Damn it, if I disobey you, come here."

Tie me up! Put me in jail and eat jail food for a few days!" After giving the order, several guards held Leng Feng down with a few clicks and pressed several imitation Thomson sticks on his chest. Leng Feng couldn't do it anymore, and so did the guards.

Simply, just take Leng Feng away.

The captain was startled and quickly stopped him: "Commander! This will definitely alarm the Jinling authorities, and it will be difficult to explain it then."

Song Zheyuan: "Then wait until they come to collect the person and then give it to them. First, let this ignorant boy eat in prison for a few days, clean it up and polish it off. You bastard, you have rebelled against him."

It has to be said that when Leng Feng was escorted to the cell with a bang and thrown into a cell with several people, Leng Feng actually wanted to say in his heart, it’s time to play with the file... It’s like holding a melee weapon and relying on the thick blood to fight.

Cheats went straight to the enemy's camp, but was suppressed motionless and fell into an embarrassing situation.

Leng Feng was locked up in a military uniform, which attracted attention. The key is that his body was intact and there was no injury.

For a moment, no one dared to approach, what? You said you were holding on to the fence and yelling to let me out? Don’t be ridiculous, it’s not in line with the character, okay? Leng Feng rolled his eyes to stop doing this, why do you need to let me out when I go out? Tonight

If I can’t get out, I lose!

The smell of the cell was really unpleasant. The smell of urine was mixed with the smell of mold and blood, but it was okay. The conditions were much better than when I was in the Northeast labor camp.

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"What? Leng Feng was captured by Song Zheyuan?" Qin Dechun stood up from the sofa and lowered his head: "Hurry up and send a report to Jinling! This is the little tiger who was assigned to practice. If Song Zheyuan really skinned him, I wouldn't do it.

Legally explain!"

"Mayor, he doesn't know how to do it. It must be because Leng Feng doesn't speak well. He will only be detained for a few days."

Qin Dechun: "This is a tiger that came out of seclusion! That person is still waiting to bite someone with the tiger's fangs. Even if he doesn't peel off the skin, one tooth is missing. Do you think that person can let it go?! Don't forget Leng Feng's triple

Public identity!"

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In the cell, just after noon, Leng Feng didn't care about the sour vegetable soup that was brought to him. Instead, he leaned against the wall with a piece of beef jerky in his mouth, which caused the sound of swallowing all around, even the person who delivered the meal.

I’m so stupid. Who is this guy? So cool? He’s eating beef jerky in a cell?!

Well, I brought this back from outside the customs. There is no place to put it. Leng Feng threw it in a small warehouse. It is not much, but it is not a problem to eat it for a few days. There is also Japanese sake and canned food, but this cannot be taken out. It is too big.

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"This...sir? Are you choking? How about I get you a glass of water?" The soldier carrying the meal delivery cell looked at Leng Feng twice. Leng Feng looked back and nodded indifferently: "Okay.

"

The soldier felt deeply that he was a bitch, so he honestly went to bring a bowl of hot water, but found that he couldn't get in through the railing, so he said awkwardly: "I'll get you a thermos."

"What a dog!" A disdainful voice came from the opposite cell. The cell guard who had been groveling just now turned around immediately and poured a bowl of hot water in the direction of the voice: "You are looking for death!"
Chapter completed!